Following.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the appointed time came, Bai Ye drove a car to the villa.

The car is not a Batmobile, but an ordinary luxury sports car.

As a reputable businessman, he promised not to drive a Batmobile in Gotham City, so he didn't drive it, so White Night asked Bruce to buy a car to get around.

Although it is nominally second-hand, it is actually no different from a new car.

Stopping the car, Bai Ye walked into the hall of the villa, the body left last night was gone, only a small amount of blood remained on the ground.

Obviously, the people of the League of Assassins had already arrived.

Needless to say, in every place where people can be hidden, there must be assassins hiding.

This dilapidated villa has become a "trap" prepared by the Assassin League, just waiting for the White Night to step into.

"Squeak."

"Squeak."

A tooth-wrenching voice was heard, and Lars descended the stairs of the hall, which had fallen into disrepair and became the "worst enemy" of the ninja master who had fallen silently.

Lars didn't speak, and as he walked, he drew the weapon at his waist.

A knife with a slight curve and a gorgeous shape.

It looks very medieval and feels like a weapon used by some nobles in the Middle Ages.

Styling is more important than killing.

But now that the knife is in Lars' hands, I'm afraid there won't be any doubts about the sharpness of the knife.

"How do you want to die, boy?" Lars said as he walked down the stairs.

"Don't you talk?" Bai Ye asked.

"Huh." Lars chuckled, he looked a little older than the last time they met, and his breath became deeper and more terrifying, "Your dependence has no effect in front of me. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bloody light flashed in front of Bai Ye.

Yes, it's bloodlight.

With a single step, Lars instantly crossed the distance between the two and slashed towards the white night.

The blade, which could almost be used as a mirror, turned bright red as if it were blood the moment Lars swung the knife.

Even, Bai Ye saw a few drops of blood slip from the blade and float down in mid-air and disappear without a trace.

The hall was filled with a terrible scream, like a person's scream before death, and the source of the sound was the knife that Lars swung.

The whistling sound of breaking the sky has become a real roar.

As an old monster who has lived for countless years, how could Lars not have the slightest means to deal with someone as special as White Night?

It's like Batman, with super black technology stronger than ordinary suits, or suits that don't talk about "science" at all.

I don't usually use it, but I can take it out at any time when I need it.

The same is true of Lars, after listening to the report, he took out this weapon that has killed countless people and can be called a "magic knife".

He was confident that the knife would be able to hurt the white night, even if the kid turned into a cloud of black mist.

Faced with this terrifying knife, Bai Ye took a step back slightly, turning into a humanoid black mist.

The blade slashed across White Night's chest.

"Oh?" The voice of the white night came out.

He turned into his normal form again, and instantly distanced himself from Lars, leaving him determined to get the second knife that could cut off the head of the white night.

Bai Ye, who had returned to his normal shape, had a terrifying opening on his chest, and a black aura emerged.

A burst of blood light emanated from the wound, turning into a blood-colored aura, and began to fight against the black aura of the white night, preventing the wound from healing.

But after all, it was rootless water, and it was quickly and completely extinguished, and the wound on Bai Ye's chest quickly healed, and it was restored along with his clothes.

From injury to recovery, it took less than ten seconds, and it looked as if there were no injuries.

"Sure enough, the Black Mist Form is not invincible, and it is impossible to be immune to all damage. If you have some other special powers, you will also be injured. Bai Ye bowed his head slightly, looked at the recovered wound and said secretly in his heart.

Moreover, Bai Ye found that the black fog form was actually not very defensive in a sense.

Under normal circumstances, with the strength of Lars and the sharpness of this knife, even with the blessing of special power, a knife would leave a small hole on Bai Ye's body at most.

In the Black Mist form, if you can deal damage, then the damage is even greater.

After all, it's a void, and it's impossible to void immune to attacks, and if it's attacked, it can maintain its original strong defense.

In front of him, there was another bloody light.

Lars, who missed the second knife, did not hesitate and slashed it with one sword!

White Night's lowered head lifted and looked at Lars, while holding out his right hand.

The blade fell on his hand, and with a grip of his right hand, Bai Ye grabbed the blade.

Lars's pupils shrank, and it was natural to see how fast his knife was.

If it weren't for the fact that the blood was so gorgeous, the surrounding assassins wouldn't even be able to see the trajectory of the knife.

The kid in front of him actually caught this knife with flesh and blood like this?

Even, the force of the shock back caused Lars's right hand to burst into a wound.

It was as if the knife had not been slashed into someone's palm, but on some indestructible substance.

"Not good!"

A knife was caught by Bai Ye, and Lars's heart was alarmed.

Years of combat experience reminded Lars that he would face a counterattack from the White Nights next.

However, being aware does not mean that you can avoid or defend against it.

The terrifying combat experience caused Lars to make evasive moves almost as soon as the blade was caught by the white night.

But White Night, who has no combat experience, surpasses Lars much, too much, in terms of speed and strength.

You have the technology, I have the "level", oops, that's embarrassing.

A gust of wind blew in his face, causing Lars' eyes to almost narrow.

The position of his left shoulder was hit by Bai Ye's fist.

Tons of force burst out and slammed into Lars's body.

Lars flew upside down like a tattered rag doll, blood and bones spewing out.

His shoulders and nearby positions were completely destroyed under this punch, and the whole thing was sunken, and only a little bit of his left arm was "broken" from his body.

Falling to the ground hard, the injuries were so severe that Lars was about to pass out.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been using Lazarus' Pool for countless years, and he had surpassed ordinary people in all aspects of his body, this punch would have directly killed Lars.

Lars flew upside down and fell to the ground.

The surrounding Assassins also moved, and they all came out of their hiding spots and began to besiege White Night.

It's a pity that they don't have Lars's special knife, and the white night has entered the black mist form, and this group of assassins has nothing to do with the white night.

As for the knife, just now with a punch that flew Lars, the knife naturally came into Bai Ye's hand and was "swallowed" by him into the carry-on space.

"Purchase" is not a 100% transaction.

"I shouldn't be able to die, I didn't try very hard."

Facing countless sword lights, Bai Ye floated in front of Lars and "cared".

Lars looked up at the white night with a shocked gaze that could not be concealed.

He realized that the "person" in front of him deliberately let himself be the first to be stabbed!

In fact, when Bai Ye saw the bloody light of Lars's knife, he had the idea of trying to see if the black mist form could still be "immune" to this seemingly special attack.

"Are you trying to see if that knife can hurt you?" Lars asked.

The voice trembled slightly.

"Well, after a little testing, there is a result, thank you." Bai Ye's voice sounded sincere.

But it was this sincerity that made Lars's face stiffen, and a mouthful of old blood really spit out.

He wants to kill someone, and the result is just a small test in the eyes of the other party?

Lars wanted to get his almost completely numb body moving again, to give this guy another stab - not to hurt, but to vent.

It's a pity that he is not the protagonist of the hot-blooded shonen manga.

Even if you are so seriously injured that you can't move, you can shout "move", and the BGM can regain combat effectiveness or even counterkill when it sounds.

A villain boss like Lars has a less than 1% chance of a desperate counter-kill, but the probability of a desperate escape and a comeback is relatively high.

Assassins had already arrived at Lars's side, and were about to take their leader with them.

These assassins can see that the black mist form of the white night cannot attack them even if they cannot be attacked.

As long as the attacks continue, in order to avoid their attacks, Hakuya will not return to his normal human form.

There was no way to stop them from taking Lars.

I have to say that this group of assassins is still very good, although they are all taciturn and look like robots, but they are not the kind of people who have trained themselves to be granite heads.

It's a pity that they don't know about White Nights.

The two assassins ran to the door with Lars, and Bai Ye spoke slowly, "Lars, let's make a deal." ”

"Wait." As soon as Bai Ye's words fell, Lars spoke, "Stop. "Extremely cooperative.

The Assassins gave the order to stop, and the action of retracting their knives was completed in a matter of seconds.

"You can't die from this injury, can you?" White Night lifted the black mist form, walked up to Lars, and asked, "If you can't die, just deal with it, let's sit down and talk slowly." ”

A few minutes later.

In the hall, White Night sat in front of Lars, behind whom stood a row of masked assassins.

The Assassins had somewhere to get two chairs that could barely sit down.

Lars looked at the white night with a pale face, and there was still a fierce dark green glint in his eyes.

"Let me think, what should this trade do?" White Night ignored Lars' fierce light and said with a smile.

"Then you think about it slowly." Lars said.

Now that he is on the weaker side, he naturally wishes that the white night will come slowly, and there are already assassins carrying the spring water of the pool of Lazarus.

When the time comes, the injury will recover, and no matter how bad it is, Lars will be able to escape.

"Well, that should be a good deal."

However, Bai Ye didn't think for long, and after a minute, he clapped his hands, looked at Lars and said, "Do you want to live better?" If you don't want to be on the verge of madness day and night, and you can't be sure if the next person who crawls out of the spring will be you, or a monster in the empty shell of Lars? ”

"Want to- perfect life?"